Recent content by Felix Nevarre

They could see the pain in the man's eyes as he physically strained to hold in a groan of pain, but he remained silent under the threat of Rhory's gaze. Felix, for his part, never stopped moving even when Kass alerted them and Rhory moved to respond. He was careful not to be noticed, but he had...

Felix blushed at the reminder of the 'Great Bon Bon Theft', but quickly shook his head to dismiss the redness. He shot Rhory a playful glare before laughing, although feeling more uncomfortable the more praise he received. Of course, Felix knew exactly where the hot chocolate was and easily...

Felix didn't need the reminder, but it was the fact that it was Rhory saying this that did help Felix calm down if only a little. He was still struggling to control his breathing, feeling like each breath was some signal to everyone within a mile just exactly where he was. Even with this fear...

Felix was already shaking his head as he double-checked all of the supplies in his bag. He had already used up a lot of what was given to him, but it would have to be enough. "No, only heal the ones I tell you to Kass. If the injury is something I can keep from killing them by myself then we...

Felix shot Rhory a subtle smirk at Kristen's excitement. It just goes to show that even the 'normal' Dreadlords are not so normal. "Yeah, I'll be right back." He hurried off to collect their winnings, two waterproof sleeping bags and a small pouch were also slipped into the young man's hand...

What followed next was something that Felix had only seen a handful of times and every time it was surprising. Arn, the lovable giant, rarely got angry but when he did there was a wrath to him that screamed warrior. Felix winced as Arn moved, nearly popping Porridge's knee out of place and...

Fuck, that guy was quick for someone who looked like a slab of stone...and he was strong. Oh look Arn was flying? Wait, oh that was going to hurt later. "Get up quick Arn! Stay on your feet. You got this." Arn was one of the strongest guys he had ever met and he was also built like a brick...

Felix had his hands pressed tightly together and then pressed back to his lips and his eyes were shut. In some way, it looked like praying, but Felix wasn't the religious type. No, he was trying to think. He was never good at spur-of-the-moment decisions, Felix liked to do things meticulously...

Cortos - Lagala In times of war, there are only two types of people. Those that take lives and those that save them. The good news is you get to choose which one you are. - Arturo Nevarre Those words were still fresh as they were spoken when Felix left his father's clinic, telling him that he...

"Y-yeah, don't mention it. The 44th looks out for each other. Even for this stuff." Felix waved his hand around at the strange opulence that surrounded him. Her words did bring a smile to his face, and he could only imagine how Arn would feel in a place like this if it was already making him...

When Arn asked to confirm the information, Felix paused a moment to think it over. They had definitely mentioned it was his left shoulder...right? "Yeah, definitely the left Arn! Go get 'em!" Felix happily hurried over and placed some of his own coins on a bet before running back to the...

Felix could see the hesitation in Arn's eyes and quickly slipped over to reassuringly put his hands on Arn's shoulders as they rounded the corner, giving him a light shoulder massage. "Hey, none of that. You've got this. You have gotten stronger while in our squad. Listen, you know Porridge...

Felix smiled at seeing his friend Arn so easily articulate what they were both thinking. They looked out because the 44th was the 44th, and it wasn't easy finding friends in the Guard. "Besides, you wouldn't be Rhory if you did not complain just a little bit." he joked. He was already...

Felix offered his own salute, not looking to get on anyone's bad side that would soon be deciding where to send the 44th. That also included not letting Rhory anger them in his stead, so he lightly guided his squadmates away this time trying not to harm her, but his eyes were pleading with her...

It was time that Felix accepted the truth, it would make everything easier in the future. It might be his innocent charm, his competence, or his skill set but something in the string of fate kept attaching him to Dreadlords. What had he done wrong? Of course, there would be no complaining today...